PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Anyway home!

Until in front of the magnificent house owned by Puspa's employer, Tejo looked up at how tall the building in front of him.

"Opo really is his house, Bulek?" ask Tejo while looking around. A large house among the other large houses. Incredibly beautiful scenery there are no patrol posts or small stall buildings around let alone pile garbage on the corner of the road. It was much different from where he lived in the village.

"If this is the address, Jo. Kan said Mas angkotnya also this is his home,"

that's what Ningrum was afraid of, the difficulty of finding the address to which it was headed. What if he's alone? Must be more confused.

"That's right, Mas Joko is Puspa's employer's driver!" Ningrum pointed at the man who looked to be wiping the car glass in the yard.

"Mas Joko ...!" At times like this Ningrum's outspoken voice was very useful. Once called Joko directly looked towards the voice.

"Lo .. Is that Puspa's mother?" Joko ran towards the fence. "Mrs Ningrum?"

"Come, Mas. I'm Ningrum," replied Puspa's mother with a happy look.

Joko opened the fence in a hurry, allowing the woman with a big bag in the sling to enter, not wanting to miss Tejo also walked in Ningrum's footsteps.

"What pain does a pussy do to, Mas?" while walking Ningrum continued to ask and Joko just smiled. He felt he had no right to explain the events that had happened to Puspa, let Puspa himself tell the story.

"You wait here first, I'll ask Mr. Satya for permission!"

Joko rushed into the house, while Ningrum and Joko sat on the terrace bench.

"Sir, outside there is Puspa's mother" Joko told Satya who is now in his room.

"What's? Puspa's mother?" Satya moved from sitting.

"Yes, sir,"

"Send him in, Jok. You better tell Puspa first!"

"Ready, Master!" Joko ran down the stairs to the guest room. There Puspa was lying down and Anita was sitting by his side.

"Pus, your mother is coming!" Joko spoke in front of the open door.

"The opo? Mommy?"

Anita went to the terrace and was surprised to find that her mother Puspa did not come alone but with Tejo. "Brand ...!" Anita hugged Ningrum. "Why don't you come here to say something?"

"Where's puspa, Nit?" Ningrum dizzy looking for the whereabouts of his daughter. Is the pain so severe that he does not welcome the arrival of his mother?

"Go in!" Anita held Ningrum's arm and brought him into the house.

"You're here, Jo!" anita said to the man who had just risen from his seat.

"Lo .. I'd like to see Dek Puspa also to, Nit!"

"You're here, Mom. Same me!" Joko let Tejo sit back.

"Make coffee, Nit!" Pinta Joko's.

"Come, sir,"

Both Joko and Anita understand very well how the nature of the master, of course he will not allow a man he does not know to enter the house let alone meet Puspa.

"Puspa ... Why are you, Nduk?" Ningrum threw away his bag and scattered towards Puspa who was still lying half-sitting on the bed.

"Be careful, Bulek. His stomach is hurt!" lirih Anita's.

"Opo wounds, Nit? You had an accident, Pus?"

This is what Puspa feared, if his mother knew how he was. Therefore he had no intention of contacting the woman, but unbeknownst to him Anita called him.

"No popo, Mom. Just a small wound," Puspa tried to calm the mother who began to cry.

"Little wound of opo? You can't wake up gini. Must be bad, to?" ningrum said in his tears.

"Who's mom is here?" Puspa distracts his mother.

"Mother ..." Ningrum hesitantly mentioned the name Tejo.

"Tejo, Pus," Anita said.

"Tejo? Mom ...!" Puspa glared annoyed.

"La .. how else can no one send mother other than Tejo, but ojo worried he will go soon!" Ningrum tried to convince Puspa.

"Don't come in, Nit! It could get worse if I met him!" puspa said while looking at Anita.

"Satya Mas how are you?" Ningrum approached Puspa's employer who was standing in the doorway.

"I'm good, ma'am," Satya shook Ningrum's hand and did not hesitate to kiss the back of the village woman's hand making Ningrum unwell.

While Puspa he looked haru saw the change in attitude of the man he used to know haughty.

'Why would he do that? Just make my heart pound" the girl muttered inwardly.

"Rest, Mom. Consider it your own home. Sorry I have to go!" said the man sounding courteous complemented with a smile. It's exquisite.

"I-iya ... thank you, Mas," said Ningrum confused between happy or condescending.

"Take the medicine in time!" say Satya while pointing Puspa with his index finger and then passed.

"Lis ... your master is so good to, Pus!" Ningrum approached Puspa stroked the girl's arm slowly. It was easy to know many who noticed Puspa in the big house.

"Jok, take me to the office!" say Satya to Joko who is cool with chatting with Tejo. Satya's steps stopped realizing the presence of foreign men in her house.

"Who are you?" he looked at the man who was now in a standing position.

"I, Tejo. Her future husband Puspa," Tejo proudly acknowledged the never-established relationship.

"What?" satya's voice was rising.

"He, his neighbor Puspa, sir. Come here to take Ms. Ningrum. Now he's leaving. Isn't that right, Jo?" Joko approached Tejo and dragged him to the courtyard.

"Mas Joko this is nothing, to? I haven't met Dek Puspa lo, Mas!" Tejo tries to hold Joko's arm, but she is outdone by the older man.

"Huuu ...! if you don't want to go to jail, get out of here, Jo!" whispered Joko while continuing to drag Tejo's arm. The cungkring's body was so easily controlled by Joko.

"Opo prison to, Mas? Emange I'm Iki maling?"

"Satya's father is the least like if someone breaks into his house without permission, you can be reported by the police!"

Until in front of the gate Joko remove Tejo's arm. "Sorry, yo. The atmosphere is not right now, next time you come here!" Joko opened the gate wide because he had to make way for his master's car.

Meanwhile, Tejo stands on the side of the road while menggedumel himself. "Based on the arrogant rich! Just watch out I'll avenge this humiliation!" Tejo did not accept being kicked out without meeting Puspa.

"Observe him! Don't come to this house again!" satya tells Joko to get in the car.

"Ready, Master!"

The car drove slowly out of the yard. Not to forget Joko stopped to close the iron fence again.

Meanwhile, Satya's gaze was fixed on Tejo who was still standing on the side of the road. 'He was the man I saw in Puspa village back then, ' Satya said.

Luckily he did not know Tejo's past deeds to Puspa otherwise he would not have stayed silent. Tejo could end up in jail.

"You should come home when you're healed!"

Ningrum's words this time sounded firm and not playful.

"Kenopo to, Mom? I have to work. Moreover, Mr. Satya has spent a lot of money for my recovery, yes I left instead," Puspa tried to refuse.

"If you stay here, you'll be doomed!"

"Is this mom opo to?" Puspa considers his mother's speech is just a joke.

"Come, Bulek is not good ah speaking so can be a prayer lo, Bulek!"

"Lo .. My words Iki have proven lo, Nit. It's a wretched Puspa. It's all because of the curse of Mbah Slamet's pellet!"

"The curse of opo to, Mom?"

"Mother will wes ever talk to you, if you have to get married so that the pellets fade from your body!"

"God ... Ms ... Ma! Kok Yo still a percoyo Mbah Slamet, to?"

Anita and Marni just face to face clueless with the conversation between the mother and the child.

The crane!

The crane!

Ningrum's cell phone rang from inside the bag. The woman immediately unpacked her big bag.

"Hello ... What's wrong?"